Sheppard," cried the thief-taker, as he slipped a pair of handcuffs over Jack's wrists, "for the help you have given us in capturing your son. “You ass and imbecile, Ann Veronica! You female cad! Cad! Cad!. Stop! we must shut the door, or they'll catch us. You're in a more serious scrape than you imagine. ‘Oh, I do love a flatterer. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. Conceiving the opportunity too favourable to be lost, Jack sprang suddenly over the hedge, and before the man, who was floundering on the ground with one foot in the stirrup, could extricate himself from his embarrassing position, secured his pistols, which he drew from the holsters, and held them to his head. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the table. " "Your father did right," replied Jack, with some bitterness.
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